• It couldn't seem any more defectless, the snow gently falling in the frosty ground, his eyes gazing upon mine, our hearts connected by a crown of roses. Two years waiting for this momment, right here, right now, was the momment I was dreaming upon, reaching his heart and regaining strength. The shivers in my stomach held me back from responding, I needed to feel his soul touch mine to let me know I was making the right choice. As I contemplate the smooth edges of his jacket, the button on his pocket,and the shallow look casting away in my eyes. Without a noise, without a whisper, I tip-toed up to let our lips meet. I felt a sudden tremble in my stomach, it felt as if the roses bloomed, and they said we would never make it......

    The crowded hallways, the slam of lockers, the sound of feet stomping everywhere felt insane. Until I'd look up from the bottom of my feet to the top of his heavenly skin tone, I'd smile and mute all of the sounds around me, knowing he was there to help me forget the past. He'd slowly whisper in my ear things. Things that made me feel secure. He'd treat me as if I were a valuable present in a glass cage, it almost seemed so concrete. Until this day forward I promise to compromise my life, and my heart to this one absolute true love, and they said we would never make it......

    I do not walk home alone, his presence lies in me. The day his ashes were buried in my heart, the day his tears filled me with doubt, at the end I'd always know he was the one, the one who beheld my sould, my power, my eternity. He has left that scar....the scar in my animation. If he is up there and I am down here, why do I feel as if he was here. Here in my miseries. Why do I call them miseries? He, has left the mark on my lips, the trembling fear of snow in my body. His chizz-led figure awakens me every morning with a kiss on the lips.

    They said we would never make it....